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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2021 20:10:39 GMT -5
The Barren wastelands of earth, known as Gizard wasteland was a perfect place to train. Whether that be mental training or otherwise, but thankfully it was this two things that Matoto found himself needing. He had grown double his strength after he had set out from his world in the remote reaches of space. His time on plant having been most productive for his strength training and earth was giving him the mental strength he so desperately needed. Holding back, keeping his excitement and battle lust under control when he was actively engaging foes of equal strength or stronger.
Even as he stood silently on a stone pillar, eyes in the distance as he pondered a new way to increase his new strength, the saiyan was confounded by his own desires. It was like an itch to drink water, to seek out the strong to prove his metal against theirs. He had conquered the wilds of his exiled world, sought out the strongest predators, hunted the most elusive prey and weathered the most brutal of storms. He had trained himself day in and out for combat, yet his overwhelming desire to battle foes was his ultimate downfall. He would charge into battles unwinnable and still crave more. He was not a fool to believe he would live long with such a mindset, and yet any saiyan would agree it was normal. However, if his exile for that self same reason was to be considered it was evident even his desire was overwhelming.
If his strength continued to climb it would only be normal that eventually Matoto would reach the next stage. So many strong people existed on this world and Matoto planned to best them all, to prove himself the absolute and undisputed best that ever lived. They say that there will always be a bigger fish out there, but they haven't met him yet. One day, Matoto will become the strongest to ever live... It was without question.
Even as he stood silently on a stone pillar, eyes in the distance as he pondered a new way to increase his new strength, the saiyan was confounded by his own desires. It was like an itch to drink water, to seek out the strong to prove his metal against theirs. He had conquered the wilds of his exiled world, sought out the strongest predators, hunted the most elusive prey and weathered the most brutal of storms. He had trained himself day in and out for combat, yet his overwhelming desire to battle foes was his ultimate downfall. He would charge into battles unwinnable and still crave more. He was not a fool to believe he would live long with such a mindset, and yet any saiyan would agree it was normal. However, if his exile for that self same reason was to be considered it was evident even his desire was overwhelming.
If his strength continued to climb it would only be normal that eventually Matoto would reach the next stage. So many strong people existed on this world and Matoto planned to best them all, to prove himself the absolute and undisputed best that ever lived. They say that there will always be a bigger fish out there, but they haven't met him yet. One day, Matoto will become the strongest to ever live... It was without question.
PL: 10,000
WC: 329
WC: 329
